Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? She begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” "I never liked the traditions set within the mountain dwarfs I always felt there was more to me." as she explain to the hag. "Learning from my mother that my father was a dark dwarf and was heavily influenced by alchemy I set off wanting to learn more about the subject wanting to learn the ways of brewing." as she say so eagerly "I sought out for more in this great world something bigger than my old town something I can contribute more too. I want to own my own shop and sell potions to travelers to help within there adventures and to seek adventure myself." as she say getting progressively more excited and louder as. "To explore this whole world with my own eyes is one of my very great dreams and to make great friends along the way."
